Sarah pushed the plate of shoofly pie toward her. “You should eat something. You’ve had a shock.” Allison managed a smile. “Is food the universal remedy among the Amish?” “That’s certain sure.” Sarah’s concerned expression eased a little. “But it only makes sense, ain’t so? You can always face trouble better if you’re not hungry or tired.” If that was the case, she should have been eating steadily since she arrived in Laurel Ridge. But Allison took a bite of the molasses-rich pie, figuring it was easier than arguing. Besides, she wanted Sarah relaxed enough to answer her questions. The need to know, to do something, pounded at her, but she suspected that rushing Sarah would accomplish nothing. She had yet to see Sarah hurry at anything, but she accomplished a great deal. Did all the Amish take such a steady approach to life? Or were some of them like her, propelled forward by the need to act?
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